Okay, I can hear it now… “Rys, why are you showing us footprint pictures?”
It’s like this, folks… that’s a footprint in SNOW, and it’s on MY BALCONY. In HOUSTON. There’s SNOW sticking to things in HOUSTON. This is a once-in-a-gazillion-years event. It don’t happen.
So. Pictures.
If I can, assuming there’s not too many bent automobiles on the streets tomorrow morning, I’m going to go out and grab a few shots.. but there aren’t probably ten people in Houston with tire chains or snow-driving experience, and while I’ve driven in snow a little I don’t have chains either, so it’s a chancy thing and will depend heavily on circumstances. I’ll try but I may wind up hoofin’ it….
Lock and Load… let’s hit the streets.. (Gently, please, it’s a catchphrase, not a driving tip…)